Noel appears at eye level. He's sort of blurry. Gem informs him of this. "You should probably go home," Noel says. Gem nods. He likes it here. It's warm. The constant thrum of rain against the windows, Noel surfing the edge of his peripheral vision. His eyes hurt. When he closes them everything turns red.
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